It was a bit too crazy to be true but heck it was happening.
At William Locke’s request, Charlotte got into his car and watched him ask his driver to leave while he took the wheel and began driving them to her café.
Just so he could have a sip of her coffee.
The ride to the café was silent with dozens of things running through her mind. For the most of it, she was unsure on how to feel. Was it really a rare opportunity or just a prank from a rich bored guy?
Charlotte: So the new owner of the building wants to have a taste of my coffee. I can’t text the details but this might be our chance to save our restaurant so do a little bit of cleaning and get yourself ready!
Reading the message she sent Rachael about thirty minutes ago for the dozenth time, she heaved a sigh then slid her phone
